Jiang Caijun came prepared today, although he was not sure that he would be able to defeat Ye Feng, but his intention to avenge Xie Xinzhi was already obvious.

He and Xie Xinzhi are good brothers, and it is said that they are brothers who worship the son, but this kind of worship is naturally not as good as the Taoyuan Three Knots, and there is a feeling of being ranked as idle people in society.

Regarding Xie Xinzhi's matter, Jiang Caijun only knew that Xie Xinzhi went to Ye Feng to ask for debts, and was inexplicably arrested by the Nine Star Division. It is very likely that Ye Feng couldn't afford to pay back the money, so he used his interpersonal relationships to ask the Nine Star Division to settle the matter.

Jiang Caijun and Ye Feng are both in the junior third realm, and they can be said to be evenly matched from the perspective of panel strength, who knows what tricks he is hiding in private.

"Ye Chen was stubborn and self-serving, he had already had the intention of rebellion, and the Shuiguan Canyon secretly swallowed Lingyuan, and ended up being beheaded. The Holy One can't bear to kill them all, so that you can survive in the world. Now that he has become a commoner, he still holds the posture of the young marquis, which is really ridiculous. A well-known waste in Yangning Country, without the slightest cultivation, dares to be the master of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect?! ”

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't dare to fight, Jiang Caijun was even more arrogant, calling Ye Chen by his name, and also turning over the matter of the Yin Soldier's borrowing in an attempt to humiliate him.

"I've really never heard such a ridiculous joke, I owe a thousand taels the day before yesterday and can't afford it, and I'm going to sell my ass. I think so, if you want to say that you are really short of money, kneel down and call me grandpa, grandpa, I still have a few taels of silver in my pocket, and I will give it to you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the people present changed suddenly. Even if the two had any grudges in the past, but today is the Purple Cloud Sword Sect's search for talents, Ye Feng is still the identity of the hall master of the South Hall, and Jiang Caijun's words are true, so Ye Feng can't get off the stage.

Not only slapped Ye Feng's face, but also slapped the face of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect.

However, the rules of the hall master's challenge have existed since ancient times, and these words were even more aimed at Ye Feng alone, and did not affect the majesty of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect, but only regarded it as a trash talk before the challenge.

Now, everyone's eyes were on Ye Feng to see how he would react.

Ye Feng was still moody, even though his heart was already full of resentment, his face was still playful.

I can't help but let everyone down a little, after all, who doesn't want to see the picture of the hall master's challenge?

At this moment, Yang Zifan on the side seemed to make some moves, and his handsome face suddenly showed a burst of murderous aura, and he stepped in front of Jiang Caijun in one step.

Jiang Caijun was still talking wildly, and when he saw Yang Zifan standing in front of him, the arrogance on his body had not diminished at all.

"Who are you?! Do you want to stand up for that shit?! Jiang Caijun stared at Yang Zifan's eyes and said angrily.

Yang Zifan snorted coldly.

Syllable!

A folding fan hit Jiang Caijun hard in the face.

The voice was very loud, and it spread quickly around the quiet high platform.

The central square, which was already quiet because of the play, is even quieter at this moment.

Jiang Caijun was in pain, and subconsciously took a step back, and a blood red had already appeared on the left side of his face.

A hot stinging pain came from the side of his face, and in a trance, Jiang Caijun showed a confused expression.

He couldn't believe that this stranger in front of him dared to do it in front of the master of Su Yang Hall.

Jiang Caijun glared at Yang Zifan in front of him, and suddenly yelled: "Brothers, give it to me!" Fight to the death! ”

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet each other.

This roar really worked, and I don't know where more than a dozen strong men rushed out and surrounded Jiang Caijun.

Obviously, these are the thugs brought by Jiang Caijun, who have been hiding in the team that signed up in the central square.

Yang Zifan looked at the thugs who came up, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he turned sideways and shook off the folding fan.

At that moment, Yang Zifan really had a kind of chivalrous warrior who came out of a martial arts novel, and he was so handsome.

"Handsome......"

Ye Feng was also handsome by Yang Zifan's actions.

But the bigger reaction was that the female students in the central square showed their faces and cheered for Yang Zifan.

This kind of voice, Ye Feng had also heard it in Qiuyue Tower, but it was just a cheer from the male drinkers to the Qingqi people.

Yang Zifan seemed to be used to seeing this kind of scene, and he didn't react much, and he didn't even look back at those female students.

However, in Ye Feng's eyes, Yang Zifan is playing handsome, but he actually enjoys it very much in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the group of thugs had already surrounded them.

Ye Feng subconsciously took a few steps back and limped aside.

At this moment, he suddenly found that Su Yang was also hiding aside.

Someone was making trouble in the Purple Cloud Sword Sect, and it was impossible for Su Yang to sit idly by, but judging from his current actions, he had acquiesced to the occurrence of this matter.

Perhaps, he wanted to observe Yang Zifan from this matter.

Yang Zifan looked at everyone coldly, his face was fearless, and he suddenly stepped forward sideways and kicked a thug to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed, and one by one seemingly casual movements, he avoided all the thugs' attacks. The face is not red, the breath is not panting, and it is very relaxed.

On the other hand, the thugs failed to attack again and again, making them even more irritable, and the attacks were completely disorderly, without the slightest cooperation, and there was even a picture of a punch directly hitting the accomplice's face.

Yang Zifan stepped a little under his feet, and his figure flew under the stage like a swallow, folding the fan and closing it, using it as a weapon to fight back. In less than ten breaths, the thugs were all lying on the ground. Everyone's face was no more, no less, just a blood red.

This set of operations made the female students in the audience completely fall into madness, and some people even fell to the ground in a coma with excitement.

After cleaning up the thugs, Yang Zifan looked back at Jiang Caijun, who was already frightened.

Jiang Caijun only saw an afterimage flashing, and Yang Zifan had already returned to him.

Yang Zifan held the folding fan high and aimed at Jiang Caijun's face.

In the next second, Jiang Caijun rolled his eyes and passed out directly on the stage.

Yang Zifan shook his head, shook off the folding fan, and swayed slightly.

"Throw them all out."

At this time, Su Yang finally spoke.

In this way, Jiang Caijun, who fainted to death, and a group of thugs who were grinning in pain were thrown out of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect like garbage.

As soon as he landed, Jiang Caijun immediately got up and ran away with the thugs.

It seems that if Jiang Caijun wants to avenge Xie Xinzhi, he can only find another chance.

"People who practice martial arts, loyalty comes first, cultivation at a young age is so extraordinary, and there is a heart to help others, which is really rare."

After a hearty laugh, Su Yang walked to Yang Zifan's side and loved him very much.

"Thank you for your help." Ye Feng also thanked Yang Zifan, if he hadn't just made a move, he would really not be able to get off the stage in the face of Jiang Caijun's challenge.

Yang Zifan's face showed a warm sunny smile, and then said: "I have always respected General Ye's name after hearing about it for a long time, and today Jiang Caijun is not disrespectful, so he made a move. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Yang, and arched his hand: "Today is the Purple Cloud Sword Sect's search for virtuous day, and I am reckless, and I ask the master of Su Hall to forgive my sins." ”

"Hahaha." Su Yang let out a hearty laugh again, waved his hand and said, "The young man's blood is strong, which is understandable. Today is the Seeking Virtuous Association, I guess I am also here to practice martial arts, I don't know which class you want to join? ”

Yang Zifan didn't think about it, and immediately replied: "I want to go to Nantang in the next place." ”

What?!

Ye Feng and Su Yang were stunned.

Especially Ye Feng.

Sure enough, he is still a hero and cherishes a hero, a handsome guy looks for a handsome guy, he must be attracted by his personality charm.

At this moment, a riot broke out in the entire central square.

Those female students shouted one after another: "Wherever Yang Gongzi goes, we will go to which!" ”

Ye Feng, Su Yang, and Yang Zifan were all stunned.

Especially Ye Feng.

"Young Master Yang is going to Nantang! It's Nando! Ye Feng shouted at the female students.